[Two-way portal + national logistical support + intensely grounded + overwhelming technological advantage + absolutely no getting bullied]
I transmigrated to a cultivation world, but my terminally ill mom is still in the ICU back on Earth. What do I do?
Help! Anyone there?
Ye Ren promptly opens a two-way portal and floods the intensive care unit with the cultivation world’s dense, pure spiritual energy!
The attending physician is completely dumbfounded:
“Has physics ceased to exist?”
Half a minute later, a chemical defense unit seals off the hospital, and an emergency meeting is called at the highest level.
Looking at Ye Ren on the other side of the portal, the nation’s leaders make their decision on the spot:
“Comrade, your family will receive the highest level of protection in China! All expenses are covered, and the finest doctors in the country will be on call around the clock!”
“Comrade, what do you need in the other world? Just say the word. The motherland has your back!”
From that point on, the cultivation world’s way of life goes completely off the rails...
The natives are still fighting to the death over a single 100,000-year-old Blood Ganoderma?
China’s Academy of Agricultural Sciences steps right in: how about some genetic engineering? Eighty-eight thousand jin per mu!
A master artifact crafter spends a lifetime painstakingly making a single top-grade spiritual treasure?
China’s heavy-industry assembly lines go into overdrive: we’ve already got a million piled up in the warehouse. Need one?
What’s that?
The demon sects want to use their numbers to bully the smaller factions?
Nuclear-powered golems are deployed as an army, steel legions steamrolling the Myriad Demon Valley!
The Demon Venerable descends, lays out the Nine Netherworlds, Ten Thousand Bones Formation, and boasts that he’ll slaughter the entire cultivation world?
Ye Ren quietly pulls out the latest antimatter bomb supplied by the nation:
“Want to give it a try and die?”
When a cultivator at the Great Ascension stage ascends to immortality,
Ye Ren stands on the deck of a starship, with ten million spirit-energy planet-busting cannons glowing blue behind him.
“Fellow Daoists, times have changed.”
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